320 dungy days

There is only one chance to deal with Boss Wen's little daughter by the most direct means. After this village, there will be no this store!

The driving man smiled sinisterly: "That's for sure. Boss Wen has only one daughter. He especially regards this little daughter as a pearl on his palm. You look at how wonderful the little girl is. It's just right now. I know you're good!"

The obscene man in the driver's seat smiled and said, "Yes, buddy, I like little Lori. I'll eat soup later. You drink a pot of water. I know you're good at this, haha."

The obscene man hugged the driver and patted hard twice, laughing unscrupulously. The driver also laughed, but his heart was furious.

The obscene man and the driving man look like fox friends on the surface. In fact, the obscene man is deeply committed to himself and has never regarded the driver as a dish. Otherwise, he would not have opened the driver's girlfriend and asked him to play with the rest of the plate. As a result, he slapped him fiercely and scolded him as a man. .

The words of obscene men are a great contempt and humiliation for drivers, but drivers dare not attack, because it is not the right time yet. His company still needs to pull the flag of obscene men. If they can't bear it, they will mess up their big plans. He can even endure even if his first girlfriend becomes the lover of obscene men, let alone He can tolerate an insult.

The obscene man and the driver got out of the car. When Wen Xiaoya heard what they said, she had held the electric baton left in the car for self-defense in her hand. Even so, she was still uncertain, because she knew the driver and knew that the driver was a taekwondo master.

Although Wen Xiaoya has fought, she picked up cheapness during group fights. She can't fight, let alone fight. In the face of two burly and strong men who are more than 180 meters tall, her forehead and palms are cold sweating. Now she prays that she can win by chance, or a nobleman appears to save her from water and fire.

The obscene man approached Wen Xiaoya and said with a smile, "Little sister, put down your weapon and don't kill her, or I will beat your little ass in a moment. Don't cry then."

"Get out!"

Wen Xiaoya suddenly took action, and the electric stick poked the obscene man's waist at the moment, she kicked the obscene man in her hand and stabbed Wen Xiaoya.

Wen Xiaoya screamed in horror, but the electric stick did not fall on her and took it lightly to a familiar figure that suddenly appeared. It was Zhang Yuan. When she saw Zhang Yuan in such a situation, she no longer felt that he was a broom star, but a big savior, and she was overjoyed.

Zhang Yuan looked at the electric stick like an old hat and asked, "What the hell is this? There was spark just now. Why doesn't it come out now?"

Zhang Yuan smiled and handed the electric baton to the obscene man: "Here you are."

Zhang Yuan's clear eyes and expression were pure, and his affinity and deception were extremely powerful. The obscene man thought he had met a stubborn stupid boy and took over the electric baton.

Wen Xiaoya was overjoyed after the disaster. Originally, she thought she could not escape the disaster tonight, but she didn't expect a miracle to happen. This boy came too timely. Now she can't wait to hug Zhang Yuan and kiss her a few times!

The obscene man has learned from the fighting master in the army for several years and has been practicing. His kung fu is quite good. The judo master of the driving man is a scum compared with him.

The obscene man looked at himself very high and bombarded him with a punch, thinking that he must be able to see blood.

The obscene man was right. He really saw blood, but what he saw was not Zhang Yuan's blood, but his own legs. Zhang Yuan's fist collided with his fist. As a result, the obscene man's fist suddenly opened and blood splashed.

The obscene man hummed, and Zhang Yuan kicked him unconscious with a swing kick. At this time, the driver rushed up and kicked Zhang Yuan down again, and was dizzy again!

Zhang Yuan moved his hands and said to Wen Xiaoya, "Well, although the money hasn't been spent, it's not a good thing to let you know your secret. Well, are you going back to Jincheng? I'm going home to sleep."

After saying that, Zhang Yuan got on Maserati. Wen Xiaoya stepped on the two guys several times and ruined all her descendants before getting into the car.

Zhang Yuan said, "You are responsible for the aftercare of those two guys. I won't care about this kind of junk thing. Do you think this is okay?"

Wen Xiaoya nodded: "No problem. I'll just call you later. My phone is out of power. Do you have a mobile phone?"

"Yes, you don't think I'm a Martian, do you?"

Zhang Yuan handed his mobile phone to Wen Xiaoya and said, "But there seems to be no signal here. Let's talk about it after walking for a while. Those two garbage can't die anyway. They deserve to die, but I guess it will be a little troublesome to park your car there."

Wen Xiaoya smiled lightly: "It's a small matter. If I can't handle this, I won't call Wen Xiaoya."

Wen Xiaoya suddenly looked at Zhang Yuan and said for a while and said, "I suddenly found that you seem to be acting with me during the day. Do you only show your true face at night?"

"I'm not a ghost, so I won't show my true face at night as you said. Everyone has many aspects. What you see is one side of me, not my comprehensive, so I can understand your feelings!"

Zhang Yuan suddenly stepped on the accelerator, and Maserati ran a smoke. The strong feeling of pushing the back made people float like a fairy, and there was a feeling of wanting convenience. It is said that women will have a feeling that they can't stop at this high speed.

"Wen Xiaoya, I want to ask you a question."

"What's the problem?"

Wen Xiaoya saw that Zhang Yuan wanted to stop talking and asked curiously. Zhang Yuan said, "I heard that when the speed of the car is very high, women will feel very high. Do you feel high now?"

Wen Xiaoya's face suddenly turned red, and she stared hard at Zhang Yuan and said, "Hey, you big-headed ghost, you men are so ugly!"

However, Wen Xiaoya's beautiful legs are twisted together. In fact, she really has a very high feeling. If Zhang Yuan hadn't reminded her that it would have been better, she would have felt very strong now when she told him.

When he arrived at a corner in front, Zhang Yuan suddenly played a drift, so Wen Xiaoya exclaimed, her voice trembled, and her body twitched. It was over. It was really high!

Zhang Yuan smelled a very familiar smell. He has experienced countless beautiful women. Whenever they are extremely happy, there will be such a smell in the air. He knows what it is.

Zhang Yuan looked playfully at Wen Xiaoya, who was paralyzed with her star eyes and smiled. Wen Xiaoya felt that her secret had been peeped through by him, and said angrily, "What a laugh!"

"I laugh at you."

"Get out, you're fart. I'll kick you to death."

Wen Xiaoya kicked her little feet in high heels. Zhang Yuan reached out and held her slender and round ankles, felt the delicate skin, and smiled faintly: "Why do you want me to appreciate your little feet? I'm afraid of stinky feet."